I woke up next to Lily in the morning of the second day of our vacation, her head resting on my shoulder and her arm draped across my chest. There was no doubt that this vacation was going to be a great one, at least the way the first day had gone. I thought about the night before, how we'd gone down to the beach, made love in the ocean and on our blanket, thinking we'd been completely alone. As it turned out, we'd been seen - another couple had watched every move. How did I know? He'd told me, after having "accidentally" bumping into us on our way back to town. More amazing than that, he'd told me that he and his girl were willing to return the favor for us the next night.... tonight. Tom had said that he and Jan (their first names were all we'd ever know about them) would be back there. All we had to do was to be back at the same spot on the beach at nine this evening.
I alternated between replaying last night and trying to decide what to do about tonight. On the one hand, the idea was incredibly exciting - both that we'd been seen and that another couple wanted to return the favor. On the other hand, I didn't know what to do about Lily - both how she'd react to the idea, and how she'd react to the fact that I hadn't told her yet! Ultimately, I knew I had to get her down to that beach.
Why the problem? Well, Lily was in some ways a very conservative lady. She never did anything without thinking it through carefully, even if it sometimes meant missing an opportunity. Despite an incredible sexual appetite, she usually managed to keep it under wraps unless she was alone with her lover. Since we'd been back together, I'd worked on opening up my lusty Lily, whose shyness I attributed to not having been allowed to explore her sensual potential. Between us, though, it just seemed to click, all the time, and everything we tried we found exciting, even as it got more risqué. The truth was, I knew that once she got to the show tonight, she'd love every second of it. That being said, I decided I'd just surprise her.
For me the days seemed to drag forever, despite a lot of sightseeing and the occasional break for a quickie whenever we could get even the slightest amount of privacy. Lily was definitely feeling her exhibitionist oats; she'd picked out a shorter skirt than usual, and had gone with a very low cut top. At one point walking through a quiet neighborhood, I pulled her into the garden of a house that was obviously unoccupied. I grabbed her hand and placed it squarely on my cock, and it was like a light switch turning her on. In seconds she was bent over leaning against the back wall of the house, and I was pounding her from behind, letting up only long enough to turn around and give her a mouthful of hot cum.
We tried a different bar this time for our dinner and drinks, a bar that had dancing and a pretty good band. Even though the crowd was a little younger than us, the music was our style and we got the chance to dance for the first time in ages. I remembered the first time we'd gone dancing - it was a Valentine's dance sponsored by the fraternities and sororities on campus. We had slow danced to every song, no matter what the music was, until people started the inevitable "go get a room." In keeping with the spirit of the moment, we had; well, not gone and gotten a room, but gone back to my room.
This time we danced at the right speed for each song, but did our best imitation of "dirty dancing" and when a couple of slow songs came on, we pressed together, hot and sweaty from the dancing, and ready to fuck right on the dance floor. I think if the lights had been a little lower, my cock might have found a way inside her right on the floor.
I looked at my watch and decided that now was the time to make the move. "Come for a walk with me," I whispered to her. "Let's walk down to the beach."
"Baby wants to get some?," Lily teased. She grabbed by cock playfully through my pants and said "I thought we'd try someplace else tonight."
"Oh, I just want some air," I responded, "and I thought I might get you to walk topless on the beach for me."
"Hmmmmmmm...." was all she said, but she squeezed my hand as we walked down toward the beach.
We were just out of sight of the town lights when Lily stopped and proceeded to remove her shirt and bra, slipping the bra in a pocket and tying the shirt around her waist. There she was, incredibly, topless in the moonlight, nipples standing tall and proud. I couldn't resist and leaned over to suck each one into my mouth, causing Lily to shake and grab my head. It was a struggle to lift my head from her tits, but I knew I had to get her a couple hundred yards down the beach in a hurry if we were to make it to our show.
